Д'Артаньян и три мушкетёра

Odessa film studio
based on Alexander Duma's
"The Three Musketeers"
Script by
M. Rozovsky
Directed by
Georgy Jungwald-Khilkevitch
D'ARTAGNAN
and THE THREE MUSKETEERS
Music by
Maxim Dunayevsky
If there's foul play, we fight,
Two words, a glove and duel,
While Gascony is still alive.
Burgundy, Normandy,
Champagne or Provence
Never let go of the sword-hilt.
I hope this song, my
friend, is your song, too.
If there's foul play, we fight
Two words, a glove and duel.
While Gascony is still alive.
I bless your journey.
Apart from enemies, you'll
make new friends.
Fight, when you can,
And God be with you.
And when you can't,
do fight as well.
Burgundy, Normandy,
Champagne or Provence
There's also fire
in your veins.
PARIS
But Fortune's interest
Lies elsewhere
As long as there exists...
with Mikhail Boyarsky
as D'Artagnan,
the valiant Gascon nobleman
As long as there exists
Gascony.
As long as there exists,
As long as there exists,
As long as there exists
Gascony.
- He's so funny!
- The clowns are here!
In France we have
a hundred spies
for Richelieu per mile.
A Frenchman winks -
The Cardinal knows,
Oh, what am I saying?!
Spies here, spies there,
One can't sit down,
without their knowing.
A Frenchman takes a breath
of air - the Cardinal's aware.
Oh, I afraid, afraid!
Aim at a bird -
A spy up there!
Go out with a girl -
Again a spy!
And so. The Cardinal
knows everything.
Go to a pub -
A spy is there.
What scoundrels!
Barbarians!
Look what these
damn Gascons
have done to
a noble animal!
Enough, gentlemen.
You're unfair to
the owner.
He must be very proud
of his rare parakeet.
He who laughs at a horse,
isn't brave enough
to laugh at the owner.
I do not often laugh.
But I retain the privilege
to laugh when I please.
And I will allow no man
laugh when it displeases me!
Indeed, sir?
Turn, turn, sir, before
I strike you in your back!
Your next encounter
with this man
will be your last.
- Milady!
- Are the horses ready?
His Eminence
is waiting for you.
What's happened here?
Well, how shall I put it...
What's that?
To M. de Treville!
De Treville?
Was he sent here on purpose?
We must at least
remember his name.
D'Artagnan.
Your horses, count.
Just a minute, madam!
A cowardly thief! Scoundrel!
Calm him down, Rochefort!
Where's the letter?
Coward! You wretched,
worthless coward!
But she, she is a beauty!
- Who is?
- The blond milady!
Nothing special.
In Meung, we have
better looking ladies.
That must be so,
if they all look like you.
ATHOS, PORTHOS, ARAMIS
and D'ARTAGNAN
Part one
In France, we have
a hundred spies
for Richelieu per mile.
A Frenchman winks -
the Cardinal knows.
Spies here, spies there,
You can't get up
without their knowing.
A Frenchman takes a breath
of air - the Cardinal' aware.
My God! You always enter
without a sound, Milady.
Pardon me, monseigneur.
May I invite you to
a small concert,
featuring the count
and a hitherto unknown
composer. Go on, Rochefort.
Kindly sing first voice
to the count's second.
Alright, monseigneur,
but I'll sing second voice.
The first voice
is always yours.
The Cardinal's in love
with Mme. D'Aiguillon.
Good for him, because...
Continue, count,
don't be embarrassed.
he's found a champignon.
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila, liler.
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila,
Liler, lilon-lila.
The Cardinal has bouillon
With Mme D'Aiguillon.
Eats an ecu's worth of bouillon,
Has a million's worth of fun!
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila, liler,
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila,
Liler, lilon-lila.
What's inside the medallion
on Mme. D'Aiguillon?
Maybe, the Cardinal,
Maybe, a scorpion.
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila, liler,
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila,
Liler, lilon-lila.
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila, liler,
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila, liler.
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila, liler,
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila,
Lilon-lila, liler.
That's